Everyone froze at those words, then immediately began objecting. "No way! Senior Xiaotao can't possibly lose!"
"That's right. What makes you think Tang Lan will win?"
The bespectacled boy smiled faintly and explained calmly, "Look at Senior Xiaotao's earlier attack—it was perfectly neutralized by Tang Lan! Yet Tang Lan didn't move an inch. Clearly, he still has plenty in reserve."
Hearing this, everyone nodded thoughtfully.
The bespectacled boy continued, "Moreover, Senior Xiaotao's last strike consumed far too much Soul Power, while Tang Lan is still in peak condition. If Senior Xiaotao doesn't seize the chance to replenish her Soul Power, the victor of this battle will soon be decided!"
Everyone fell silent. Upon careful thought, they had to admit it made sense. After all, Senior Xiaotao had already used all her strength to attack.
Yet Tang Lan stood there without moving, clearly holding an absolute advantage!
Tang Lan looked at Ma Xiaotao opposite him, a teasing curve lifting at the corner of his lips.
He slowly raised his right foot and took several steps toward her.
Ma Xiaotao raised her brows.
"I'll give you one last chance. If you can injure me, I'll admit defeat. Otherwise, you'll become my woman. How about it?"
A mocking smile hung on Tang Lan's lips.
His gaze swept brazenly over Ma Xiaotao's shapely body, as though he were admiring the most perfect work of art in the world.
"Hmph!"
Ma Xiaotao snorted coldly. A chilling gleam flashed in her eyes as she shot forward in an instant!
The next moment, she had already rushed before Tang Lan. Her fists rained down like a storm, unleashing a fierce barrage of attacks!
Bang! Bang! Bang—
A series of dense, muffled impacts rang out without pause.
Ma Xiaotao's attacks possessed tremendous penetrating force, and her speed was